All Chapters of MARRIED TO MY FIANCÉ’S HOCKEY PLAYER BROTHER : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Wolfe.I should’ve known. I should’ve guessed the moment the name was mentioned, and from his physique.My fiancé was cheating on me. And not only that, he might’ve assaulted or possibly taken advantage of the woman.Oh my God.I blanched as bile rose in my throat.My throat felt tight, and tears stung my eyes, blurring my vision.I tried to breathe… to speak, but words felt impossible.Arms wrapped around my shoulders immediately.“It’s okay. You’re okay.”Hearing Sierra’s voice did little to calm me down.“A-air,” I croaked, urging myself forward. “I need air.”“Oh, baby. I’ve got you.”She stood immediately, coming to my side as she helped me up, managing as quickly as she could to get me out of the store.Once we were outside, I took a large, gulping breath. Then another. Then another. It took several minutes for me to regain myself.Asher would never do that to me… to anyone, I told myself. He was too pure at heart to ever do something like that. I knew it. But then there was the

AuroraHe was late. Five times. I called him five times this morning to remind him —obviously a waste of time — that the wedding was still on, but he still chose to be thirty minutes late. Sierra came to my side, and the next second, my phone was swiped out of my hand. “Rory, you’ve called him so many times already. He isn’t magically going to pick up now,” she said softly. “How about you take a seat while we wait, so you won’t be too tired to stand when he finally arrives?”My eyes shifted to the hall’s entrance. “But it’s been thirty minutes already. Why isn’t he here?”“I don’t know. But he’ll be here soon, I promise.”How could she promise that when everyone had already called him more times than I could count, and he still didn’t pick?A scary thought crossed my mind. Oh my god. What if he ditched me?My eyes darted to the entrance again, wishing the doors were going to burst open by him. But there was no chance of that happening, so I let Sierra guide me by the elbow to a ben

Aurora’s POV“Asher,” I looked between the two of them, only able to tell the difference between them because one was almost naked, and judging by what I thought I’d just heard, he was—Oh my God. I couldn’t even bring myself to put the thought together.I stepped further into the room, refusing to believe what I’d first heard.“What did you just say?”The one who was fully clothed in what I’d just realized was a copy of the outfit the other had worn during the wedding, stepped toward me, his hand reaching out to touch me.“Ror, I can explain.”I stepped back before his hand made contact with my skin.“Don’t,” I told him. “Don’t touch me, Asher. Explain everything I just heard, but don’t try to put your hands on me.”It was a miracle I was even able to look at him at that point.I was disgusted with him. With them. I was disgusted in myself for not being able to recognize the man whom I thought I was marrying.“Aurora.” He tried to touch me again, and the glare I gave him made him t